Little Birds Page #5
Do you party'?
Ifs right up here.
Oh, cool.
You staying in here?
Yeah.
I don't know,
I smell a trap.
What are you
talking about'?
I don't know.
I don't know.
What's wrong?
I'm going to go in there
and your big black boyfriend
is going to bash me
in the head with a pipe.
No.
Yeah?
Come on.
Ow!
What'?
Promise me that I'm not
gonna get my head bashed in
by some n*gger if I go in there.
Okay.
'Cause I couldn't
handle that.
I couldn't f***ing handle that.
Okay. I promise.
Okay'? All right, I promise.
My room's right over here.
Okay.
You sure you're
all alone in here?
Yeah.
I'm sorry, you know,
ifs just that...
something seems
too good to be true...
Whats in there? it's nothing.
It's just the bathroom.
You don't get scared
here all by yourself?
Take your clothes off.
I want to see
what I'm getting into.
What the f***'? I like your eyes.
Mother f***er!
Give me your f***ing money!
Give me your f***ing money!
Oh, I knew it. Give me your money!
You're a liar!
Shut the f*** up
and empty your pockets.
Shut the f*** up
and empty your pockets.
Oh, you're gonna shoot me. Shut
up and give me your money.
Shut the f*** up!
Give me the money!
What the f***
are you doing?
Do it. Do it.
What the f*** is wrong with you'?
He's a f***ing psycho.
Hey. Look man, we don't wanna
f***ing hurt you, okay'?
So just get
the f*** outta here.
Come on, come on,
come on, come on.
Well, get the f***
outta here, man!
Come on.
Hey, Stop! Stop!
Get off him! Stop!
No! No!
We're sorry. Please.
We're sorry.
You're just a bunch of f***ing
kids screwing around.
You're just a bunch
of f***ing kids, huh'?
Cut it out, please.
You're just a bunch of
f***ing kids, huh'? Oh!
Oh, why didn't you do it when you had
the chance, and it was right in me'?
Jesse!
Is that what you wanted?
A little party'? Huh'?
You only get a
little time between a cut
and knowing
how deep if is.
If it's gonna
leave you nicked
or disfigured forever.
All you can do is try
to stretch nut that moment
for as long
as you possibly can.
Cause once you know...
there ain't no coming back.
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